DNA Valkyrie - Volume 3 - Chapter 24: Enthusiasm For Her Wild Side

Volume 3 - Chapter 24: Enthusiasm For Her Wild Side

The detective and the serial killer were reunited.

The two of them in the same dark room. Together.

“Where am I? What have you done to me?” Cynthia asked as she desperately attempted to free herself from these chains.

“A hell of a detective you are making, slut!” Protea told her.

“I’m supposed to be dead right now. I fell…” She said.

“And you dragged me along with you as you fell…”

“So, does that mean that we are both…?” Cynthia asked her.

“... That we both died as we fell together?” She cocked her head as she abruptly came to a stop after sensually walking toward her. Protea had her arms folded together, and she smiled at Cynthia.

“That would definitely explain a lot. The black void where we are right now. The fact that I don’t remember anything after we fell. This is Hell,” Cynthia theorized. Fearing the worst. The blue-haired detective wasn’t exactly thinking straight at the moment. She no longer wore the device, which allowed her to survive her savage, dinosaur personality. Without it, she was filled with rage and aggression. A craving for hunting. As well as a pure sex drive that only the fiercest men and most dominant Saurius could satisfy. For instance, she was lusting for some hardcore sex as she tried breaking these chains that were maintaining her hostage. Her dino eyes kept becoming brighter and brighter as she stared at the plant woman.

“Unfortunately, no, this is not hell. You are wrong,” she said.

“Unfortunately? What is that supposed to mean exactly?”

“I wish we were in Hell. I could then meet the people I murdered and try to punish them again. It would be fun,” she said.

“Are you kidding me? Why would you want to do something like that? Why do you kill people in the first place, anyway?”

“You are a decent interrogator. But not so certain about the detective part. Anyway. I am after one of the biggest crime families in all of Ecstasy-City. What’s so wrong in that?” Protea questioned her.

“Richard’s family… I agree with you. Richard has a fucked-up family, but why would you want to slaughter an entire family? This doesn’t make any sense. Serial killers typically have a reason to do what they do. You have a motive. I’m convinced.”

“It doesn’t change anything in my life if you know my motive or not. I couldn’t care less,” Protea stepped closer toward her again.

“Ah-ha! Got you! So, that means that you have a motive!”

“So? It was not a big secret. Anyway, I won’t tell you what it is. It’s up to you to find out about it. If you are able to,” she mentioned to her as she proceeded to touch the detective’s breasts for the first time and massage them with her real hands. Not using her vines. Currently, her perverted vines were at rest. They could be seen

“Oh! I see! A challenge! I like that! That makes things even more interesting. Ahn!” She was suddenly interrupted as Protea began grabbing her breasts and rubbing her fingertips all over them. Things got even worse when Protea started pulling on her thick nipples. Pleasuring her, but torturing her at the same time. “Ah! What are you doing to me?” Cynthia asked her She already knew what Protea was doing to her, but she didn’t why a criminal such as her would bring her into this dark hole, only to pull on her erect nipples.

“I am fascinated by you, dino detective…” Protea told her.

“Fascinated? What are you talking about? Um! Ahn!”

“You are not human. You are not a Saurius. And you are not exactly an Urzax either. You were human, and you were turned into an Urzax, a human, dino hybrid. Something like this never happened before. You are intriguing, to say the least,” Protea explained to her.

“I am not that intriguing. Just a lucky girl who had been given some dino DNA. That’s it. Nothing else. Ahn! Mhm!”

“How is your body able to stay stable after these changes?”

“I have no idea! Okay? I didn’t do any of this!” She told her.

“Who did? Who turned you into an Urzax?” She asked. The plant Saurius desperately wished to know about this particular topic for some unknown reason. Protea continued torturing / pleasuring her during this intense interrogation. Cynthia’s nipples had turned into bigger and longer. So thick and wide that Protea could almost insert one of her fingers inside of her nipple—nipple penetrating her. However, this isn’t something that Protea was going to do just yet.

“Ahn… This place… This is your lair, right? This is your home. I’m sure of it. A serial killer like you… You can’t afford to stay away from your hole for too long. I bet you don’t have many safe spots around the city. This is a shadow of a doubt your home and that means you’ve made a big mistake…” Cynthia  explained to Protea.

“And why is that? Assuming what you are telling me is the truth… Um… And this is not me admitting anything… Right? Why would you do about it? If this place is my lair, what does it change? You are still mine. You are still stuck here with me,” Protea told her.

“Ahn! What changes is that… Before leaving to go investigate… Sebastian inserted a detector inside of my body… Just in case something like this ever happened… If this place is your home or lair, you’re doomed, Sebastian and a lot more people know where you live, serial killer. You can’t run away from this. Ahn!” She moaned.

“You… Fucking, slut! Let’s see about that!” Protea was determined to sexually torture the detective even more. She inserted her index fingers inside of her nipples. Nipple penetrating her for real this time. “Tell me, where is the detector! Tell me! In which orifice! Tell me the truth!” The plant Saurius used the nipple penetration torture to make her tell her the truth. However, this didn’t hurt Cynthia. It gave her even more pleasure, as she quickly grew to enjoy the sensations of having her nipples penetrated like this.

“This feels great…” She admitted to her.

“Wait… What?”